He Xiaoman dared not use the truth to provoke Lu Rong.
When Lu Rong fainted, his face was dark and his body was ice cold. The barefoot doctor took a look and determined that he had been upset and had difficulty breathing. He advised Lu Rong to keep a good mood afterward.
The barefoot doctor was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner from a family tradition. People from all over the village would go to him for any illness or disaster, but no one openly advertised that he was a doctor, since traditional Chinese medicine was being suppressed everywhere at that time.
"Rongrong, don't think about it so much, it's all in the past." He Xiaoman pried open Lu Rong's hands one by one and crumpled up a piece of paper and placed it in her palm.
commit a sin.
Both sides suffer losses, and neither is happy.
Why bother?
Lu Rong stared intently at the doorway, seemingly expecting someone to come in.
“Aunt Man, she wishes I were dead.” Lu Rong stared blankly at the doorway.
Seeing that Lu Rong was half-dead, the others didn't dare to offer any advice.
What if that remark offended you?
Whose is it?
Looking at He Xiaoman, he hoped she could say something comforting to warm Lu Rong's heart.
He Xiaoman is a little younger than Lu Rong's parents and is the only elder in the house. She came over with a cane to comfort Lu Rong because she felt that her family had benefited from the Lu family. This does not mean that she approves of Lu Rong's methods.
“Rong, the child has grown up and is capable of independence. He is living a good life now, so why do you have to force him?”
Lu Rong looked at Aunt Man, the person who had watched him grow up, and asked, "Aunt, do you also think I'm terribly wrong?"
Her eyes were red, as she tried to get a different answer.
He Xiaoman turned her head away, avoiding looking into Lu Rong's eyes.
Lu Rong suffered half his life, but this suffering was not caused by anyone else, much less by Lu Xingxing.
But Lu Xingxing's current fate is caused by Lu Rong.
The image of that mischievous girl appeared before her eyes, with two long, black braids, hands on her hips, standing in front of Dazhuang, fighting against the thugs who were bullying him.
At only thirteen or fourteen years old, even if she was beaten black and blue, she would still protect Dazhuang, drive away all the bad guys, and angrily teach Dazhuang that if anyone hits you next time, you should hit back and not embarrass your grandmother.
She felt sorry for Lu Xingxing; she was clever, quick-witted, and had an exceptionally sharp mind. In terms of interpersonal skills, no other girl in the surrounding villages could match her intelligence.
What a pity.
The current Xingxing is numb and in pain. Even though she smiles bravely, He Xiaoman knows that this is not the Lu Xingxing she knows.
The one who is alive now is not Lu Xingxing.
She is Panpan's biological mother.
Lu Rong was stunned.
Did she really do something wrong?
But at that time she had no choice. If Yang Lin left the Lu family, how would she, an old woman, survive with her child?
Star She...
Lu Rong closed his eyes in pain.
He Xiaoman stroked Rongrong's back from top to bottom and whispered, "Rongrong, your pain wasn't caused by Xingxing, but Xingxing's current situation is your fault."
It's understandable that she resents and hates you.
"As parents, if you can't pave the way for your children, then don't stop them from soaring high."
You can't clip your child's wings and expect them to be grateful to you.
Lu Rong froze.
His eyes widened suddenly.
She stared intently at He Xiaoman.
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